"Where am I?"
The Rule Soul Avatar reached a space unknown to him.
He saw countless particles floating in there. It was so weird. When he stared at one particle, he realized that it was a hexahedral object. Later on, it turned into an octahedron. Then an irregular heptahedron. As long as his gaze was fixed on it, it kept on changing. It even turned into a plane.
"What kind of law is this?" the Rule Soul Avatar murmured. He had never seen such a thing before.
But he was sure of one thing. This space was a law space floating outside the heaven and earth.
"This must be the Law of Witcher Poison," he conjectured.
The Law of Witcher Poison and the Law of Witcher Power were everywhere like sand in the real world. However, the Rule Soul Avatar couldn't sense or touch them.
So he used the soul power to analyze its structure and capture it.
This process was too simple for him.
In just a matter of seconds, he had connected to a wisp of Witcher Law and controlled it.
After obtaining the wisp of law, the tiny soul of the Rule Soul Avatar split into two parts. He left one of them there to serve as a mark. Then the other part, together with the Witcher Law he had comprehended, returned to his body.
After that, he immediately activated his Spirit Power and silvery eyes to completely control the second wisp of Witcher Law.
At this moment, all the pain dissipated.
Although the witcher poison was still being produced in his body, it didn't affect him anymore. Instead, it became a part of his power.
The Twelve Great Witchers tried their best to save Darren, but they failed. Aside from losing his consciousness, Darren's soul became weaker and weaker.
But they felt strange when they noticed that he seemed to be getting more and more exuberant. His behavior really confused them.
What the Twelve Great Witchers didn't know was, his consciousness had already returned to normal in Darren's mind.
Since he was too afraid of the severe pain, he found a way to ease it. He separated a small wisp of consciousness to pull his soul into the dark void bit by bit.
The process was a bit slow, and it took time, but it relieved his pain. In this process, his soul needed to be torn apart and be led in. Then the parts of his soul that had entered would automatically reunite inside.
"Wow, it feels so good to be alive!" Darren exclaimed.
His consciousness controlled the parts of his soul that gathered, and he felt that he really existed again.
This time, he
her.
"Don't force me to kill you."
The cold voice of the Rule Soul Avatar pierced into the minds of the Great Witchers' like a sharp sword.
The leader of the Great Witchers laughed out loud unpleasantly. His voice was ear-splitting, like a stone scratching a glass.
"Xavier, your strength is not enough to fight against us at all." The Great Witchers directly ignored Darren because they knew that he wasn't even capable of touching them.
"Oh, really?"
The Rule Soul Avatar suddenly flew forward.
Crack!
A bolt of lightning appeared in the space. It then split into twelve strands and struck the Twelve Great Witchers.
The Twelve Great Witchers didn't move at all. They just activated their Witcher Power.
It was only a weak thunder attack. The Witcher Power's automatic defense alone was enough to resist it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next moment, fright was written all over the Great Witchers' faces. They were attacked, and the intense pain ran through their withered meridians.
"You... Have you controlled the poison?"
The Twelve Great Witchers were astounded at the realization that
a human had mastered the witcher poison. Their faith had almost collapsed because of it. They couldn't believe that aside from the witcher race, there were other creatures who were capable of controlling the power of the witchcraft cultivation.
It was such a shame to them. To become a witcher and to master the power of the witchcraft cultivation, they had given up their flesh and blood. They had also experienced almost all the sufferings in the world.
It was unacceptable that an ordinary human had mastered their witchcraft cultivation.